Longtou Mountain.

Inside the camp of Anzha, the trial camp.

A group of strong men from the trial camp are resting.

However, Xiao Yi was still busy at this moment. He was looking at Tan Huajian in front of him and frowned slightly, "Old Tan, although your swordsmanship is all-encompassing, it is too complicated and messy!"

Just now, Tan Huajian was patrolling the army.

When he saw two soldiers competing for swords, he was also itchy and went forward to give advice.

Tan Huajian's attainments in swordsmanship are also not weak.

Its swordsmanship is even more inclusive.

Some are fierce and forceful, some are heavy and powerful, or they are weird and difficult to defend... Among the strong people of the same realm, his swordsmanship is definitely the top.

But in Xiao Yi's eyes, his swordsmanship was full of loopholes.

Tan Huajian frowned.

Although he had not spoken, he could see that he was a little dissatisfied.

after all.

His swordsmanship was personally guided by the King of Heaven.

Even the King of Heaven said that his swordsmanship had reached its limit. In the vast and sound realm of the Saint King, he was already the top presence in the swordsmanship.

Xiao Yi said that his sword art was full of loopholes.

This made Tan Huajian, who is also a genius, feel extremely unhappy.

Peng He, the eighth-level strongman in the Holy King Realm, was the deputy commander of the Judicial Camp, but was a loyal supporter of Tan Huajian. When he heard Xiao Yi's strongest swordsmanship everywhere, he frowned and said, "Your Highness the Holy Son's words are too arbitrary, right?

Commander Tan’s attainments in swordsmanship, but even Lord Zhentian Wang praised it. Why did you get a lot of loopholes and not worth a penny?”

"Your Highness the Holy Son, it is undeniable that your strength is indeed very strong, but if you simply talk about kendo, Tan Tongling may not be inferior to you!"

Many people in the trial camp have been guided by Tan Huajian.

When they saw Xiao Yi's swordsmanship everywhere, they spoke one after another and spoke up for Tan Hua's sword.

Although Tan Huajian didn't say anything, his eyes were full of firmness and dissatisfaction.

Xiao Yi smiled faintly and did not blame everyone, but looked at Tan Huajian with a calm expression: "Are you not convinced?"

"Um!"

Tan Huajian nodded, his eyes filled with war.

If he talks about strength, he admits that he is not Xiao Yi's opponent.

But if you talk about swordsmanship.

He didn't think he would lose to Xiao Yi.

"Let's compare?"

Xiao Yi plays with the taste.

"good!"

Tan Huajian agreed without hesitation.

Swordman.

Go ahead.

He practiced swords all his life, and whenever he mentioned swordsmanship, he dared to draw his sword even when facing the King of Heaven.

Qiang! Tan Huajian drew out the long sword from his waist, looked serious and stared at Xiao Yi: "Get out the sword!"

"Need not!"

Xiao Yi smiled faintly, and saw a cold light flashing in his eyes.

A strand of hair flew from Peng He's temples that had just opened, and fell into Xiao Yi's hands.

Pinching hair with two fingers.

Xiao Yi looked at Tan Huajian: "I will use it to fight you!"

"Fuck, use your hair to fight with Commander Tan who is holding the Holy King's soldiers?"

"Although His Highness is indeed very strong, it is really insulting that he does this!"

"Commander, defeat him!"                                                           �

Everyone roared angrily.

Even though Xiao Yi had defeated Yunjing City with his own strength, they were still more inclined to Tan Huajian after all. Xiao Yi wanted to use his hair to compete with Tan Huajian holding the Holy King's soldier to compete with his best swordsmanship.

This is so arrogant! Almost a naked insult! Tan Huajian's face was gloomy: "Your Highness, are you sure you want to fight me with it?"

"Don't think I'm insulting you, actually..." Xiao Yi waved the hair in his hand, "You can't even defeat it!"

"hateful!"

Tan Huajian gritted his teeth and laughed anxiously, "Then I want to experience the superb swordsmanship of His Highness the Holy Son, please give me advice!"

Swish! Tan Huajian no longer reserves anything.

This is an angry move.

Swish! His sword encompasses everything and has learned from the strengths of each school.

The sword tip is like a peacock spreading its tail when it is taken.

Sword feathers rushed towards me.

Almost covered the world in front of him.

Surrounded by the endless sword feathers, Xiao Yi's eyes were flowing like lightning, and the hair he pinched in his fingers became tense in an instant.

I saw Xiao Yi slash forward.

The indomitable sword intent condensed on this hair, which actually split the sword feathers apart.

Immediately afterwards, his hair shook with Xiao Yi's wrist.

Like a spirit snake climbing a stick.

He coiled up along the long sword, rolled the hilt of the sword, and pulled it suddenly as Xiao Yi pulled it: "Stop it!"

Swish! The long sword of the Holy King Soldier in Tan Huajian's hand actually came out of his hand.

Xiao Yi took the opportunity to take a step forward.

His hair was tight and pointed directly at Tan Huajian's throat: "You lost!"

"I..." Tan Huajian subconsciously swallowed his saliva, but was shocked and could not speak.

The strong men watching the battle around were also stunned.

The anger on his face had long disappeared.

If we say it at the beginning, they felt that Xiao Yi was insulting Tan Huajian.

So now... they understand that Xiao Yi's swordsmanship is really far more than Tan Huajian.

Tan Huajian looked depressed: "I'm defeated!"

"Do you understand now that your swordsmanship is in what's wrong?"

Xiao Yi asked.

Tan Huajian was stunned and then recalled the sword Xiao Yi had just now.

After a moment.

Tan Huajian looked surprised: "I understand... Although my sword is all-encompassing and bringing together the strengths of many families, this is my advantage.

But at the same time, it is also my shortcomings. The swordsman should move forward, and sometimes it should be more pure.

I accommodated too much and too complicated, so I thought about countermeasures every move and every move, thinking about the moves that could suppress the other party.

In fact, the real swordsman sometimes should take a different approach, and defeating the target is the top priority..."                                                   

Xiao Yi grinned.

Buzz! Tan Huajian was shocked all over his body.

His cultivation level was from the ninth level of the Holy King Realm and directly entered the tenth level of the Holy King Realm.

His sword.

It has already reached the extreme, but now, after Xiao Yi's guidance, it has reached a higher level.

Not only did he let his cultivation reach the tenth level of the Saint King Realm, but he also improved his swordsmanship to a higher level. With his current strength, he was invincible even against Zheng Xiaoyu and other existences.

"Thank you, Your Highness, for your advice!"

Tan Huajian said sincerely thankfully.

Xiao Yi smiled and then said, "Don't rush to thank me. Someone can't wait to do it. Go and kill him!"

"Um?"

Tan Huajian was stunned.

At this moment.

Outside the camp, Zheng Li's voice came: "Tan Huajian, the commander of the Trial Battalion, dare to come out to fight?"

"The commander, the person who came is Zheng Li, the deputy general of Pojun headquarters!"

"This Zheng Li had fought with the commander at the beginning, and the two were just right..." Xiao Yixiao asked Tan Huajian: "This is your old opponent. Now that he is facing him, are you confident of defeating him?"
Chapter completed!